King
Started out hazy
Tatted up baby
You like your bitches crazy
I can be crazy
Like young and in love
Like reckless as fuck
Up late getting drink
Said you needed somebody to hold you down
But bad boys always like the way that freedom sounds
And good girls want the chance to just mess around
For a moment we were runaways
Chasing the sun escape to better days
Driving eighty in the slow lane
Damn we got a sure thing
Baby you still my king
Dripping gold and diamond rings
For a moment we were runaways
Start the engine you're my getaway
Driving eighty in the slow lane
Damn we got a sure thing
Baby you still my king
Dripping gold and diamond rings
Hands on my waist
A room at the ace
You like the chase, go ahead chase me
Like Vegas bad luck
Like careless as fuck
The road could be tough
Thought I wanted somebody to slow me down
But bad boys always like to take the faster route
And good girls acting quiet when the like it loud
For a moment we were runaways
Chasing the sun escape to better days
Driving eighty in the slow lane
Damn we got a sure thing
Baby you still my king
Dripping gold and diamond rings
For a moment we were runaways
Start the engine you're my getaway
Driving eighty in the slow lane
Damn we got a sure thing
Baby you still my king
Dripping gold and diamond rings
Tatted up baby
You like your bitches crazy
I can be crazy
Like young and in love
Like reckless as fuck
Up late getting drink
Said you needed somebody to hold you down
But bad boys always like the way that freedom sounds
And good girls want the chance to just mess around
For a moment we were runaways
Chasing the sun escape to better days
Driving eighty in the slow lane
Damn we got a sure thing
Baby you still my king
Dripping gold and diamond rings
For a moment we were runaways
Start the engine you're my getaway
Driving eighty in the slow lane
Damn we got a sure thing
Baby you still my king
Dripping gold and diamond rings
Hands on my waist
A room at the ace
You like the chase, go ahead chase me
Like Vegas bad luck
Like careless as fuck
The road could be tough
Thought I wanted somebody to slow me down
But bad boys always like to take the faster route
And good girls acting quiet when the like it loud
For a moment we were runaways
Chasing the sun escape to better days
Driving eighty in the slow lane
Damn we got a sure thing
Baby you still my king
Dripping gold and diamond rings
For a moment we were runaways
Start the engine you're my getaway
Driving eighty in the slow lane
Damn we got a sure thing
Baby you still my king
Dripping gold and diamond rings
Credits
Writer(s): Mark Dorflinger, Nico Dattilo, Lilianna Pannia
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